Some Think I'm A False Prophet (Double Bussokusekika) Poem by Edwin Tanguma

Some Think I'm A False Prophet (Double Bussokusekika)



Some Think I'm A False Prophet (Double Bussokusekika)

At times I ponder
Could I be the lamb of God
I have my answer
Yet other people have theirs
Some think I'm a false prophet
Or even the Antichrist

I am what I am
Who's certain of what that is
One day we will know
Because the truth will come out
Will I get my signet back
I guess only time will tell

P.s.Will I get my signet back? ? ? I wonder...LOL...I have it on good authority
that Lake Cachuma may run dry...hehehe...The good authority being My Father
who is with me...For it is not one vs the world...It is two vs the world...Could
such a thing even be possible? ? ?

. 8/22/2016

Monday, August 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: silly
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My Father Dwells Within Me (Bussokusekika)

I've built a temple
That rivals King Solomon's
It is my body
My Father dwells within me
Yes at times we have our spats
He loves the temple I've built

. 8/22/2016
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